Khylan Brown - All I Wanted Lyrics

I ain't ever had nobody tell me nothing
I ain't ever put a bun up in the oven
All I ever wanted was a little loving
But they'd rather see me on the streets struggling
I ain't ever had nobody tell me nothing
I ain't ever put a bun up in the oven
All I ever wanted was a little loving
But they'd rather see me on the streets struggling

They want to see me out on these streets
They want to see me carrying that heat
They want to see me murdering these beats
They want to see me lose and face defeat
They want me to struggle
They want me to die
They want me to kill myself
Just to boost their pride
They want me to lie
Want me to stay inside
Hoping that depression makes them tears fall down my eyes
They want to rape my mind
Catch me on the blind side
I don't even need them
Cause I got my third eye

I ain't ever had nobody tell me nothing
I ain't ever put a bun up in the oven
All I ever wanted was a little loving
But they'd rather see me on the streets struggling
I ain't ever had nobody tell me nothing
I ain't ever put a bun up in the oven
All I ever wanted was a little loving
But they'd rather see me on the streets struggling

Check my gold chain
It's wood on the grain
Try to test me
Then you in a world of pain
Life is just a game
Who you gonna blame
Got so much drip
That they called it purple rain
Got these demons after me
But I keep that AC
If you don't fuck with me
Right now
Just know that I'm a take that bow
I'm as crazy as you think
A nigga don't blink
And I don't sleep
Always focused on the grind
Got to stay sharp
Don't let them take your mind
You better slit your wrist
So we can co exist
It's hard to be the king
When they talking so much shit

I ain't ever had nobody tell me nothing
I ain't ever put a bun up in the oven
All I ever wanted was a little loving
But they'd rather see me on the streets struggling
I ain't ever had nobody tell me nothing
I ain't ever put a bun up in the oven
All I ever wanted was a little loving
But they'd rather see me on the streets struggling

Hollow tip bullets gonna leave you cold
No I don't give a fuck who you told
We weren't meant to destroy
To the whole world you just a decoy
Guess if you a man
Better keep it buck
I don't give a damn
You still fucking suck
Put a ring on it
Please tell me you will
If heaven got a spot for me
It's a hundred dollar bill
Sold that bitch out
Look around just like that
And your brain splattered
All over the Gucci mat
Slam the door quick
You know I got to dip
Cause I'm a certified G
From Cali New York all the way to DC
And I'm so low key
Man I bet you don't know me
I'm the highest in this bitch
I hope I don't OD

I ain't ever had nobody tell me nothing
I ain't ever put a bun up in the oven
All I ever wanted was a little loving
But they'd rather see me on the streets struggling
I ain't ever had nobody tell me nothing
I ain't ever put a bun up in the oven
All I ever wanted was a little loving
But they'd rather see me on the streets struggling
I ain't ever had nobody tell me nothing
I ain't ever put a bun up in the oven
All I ever wanted was a little loving
But they'd rather see me on the streets struggling